[It's alright! I'll try my best. :) ]
The siblings did wonderfully. Pebblepaw and Stagpaw did fool around a bit, but they learned well all the same. Windpaw swam out farther than he was supposed to, and had to be retrieved by his mentor. He learned his lesson, but was a bit reluctant to return to the water. Doepaw seemed to have trouble in the water, her long fur dragging her down. Her legs are powerful though, and should make up for the heavy weight of her fur.
[Windpaw, Pebblepaw, Doepaw and Stagpaw learn the swimming skill.]Deerstep found the Borage Leaves, but was focused on the task of herbs to help queens during their kitting. Acornpounce got a bit distracted, finding Hawkweed and Heather Nectar instead. He sneaked a bit of the sweet nectar, but don't tell anyone.
[Deerstep and Acornpounce found Borage Leaves, Heather Nectar, and Hawkweed.] The hunting patrol passed uneventfully.
[Your hunting patrol caught a water vole, a grebe, and a perch.]The patrol had been going as normal. They padded around the territory, keeping a careful tab on any new scents or sights to report back to the clan. At least until Herontuft heard the ominous scuffling. It didn't sound like a small mouse or shrew, no, it was much louder and heavier. Suddenly, they were bombarded by scraggly rats, their high-pitched shrieks filling the air. The two she-cats fought with all their might, escaping with only a few nips and scratches. As soon as it began, it was over. The rats receded, allowing the patrol to catch their breath.
"Is everyone alright?" Mewed Heathershade through heavy breaths, her eyes scanning the shaky patrol carefully. Cloud-dapple stood and nodded, but Herontuft shook his head, glancing at a deep wound on his paw with concern.
"One of them got me bad." He held up his paw and Heathershade examined it. She hissed,
"We should get you to Deerstep for that. It looks deep." [Your patrol was attacked by rats! Cloud-dapple and Heathershade escaped with only minor injuries, but Herontuft will need Burdock Root and Cobwebs to heal.]When Troutstar awoke, she heard a loud sigh from over her shoulder.
"Oh thank Starclan, you're finally awake." She turned her head to see an elderly black cat with a twisted front paw. He purred with amusement,
"I've been sent by Starclan to join your clan. They said you had food. I'm pretty hungry, so if they were lying, someone's gonna get themselves nipped." The cat stretched awkwardly and stood up, limping away from the leader's den and into Reedclan's camp.
[Starclan sent you an elder! X]Deerstep was pleased that his diligent work, and keeping a tab on Reedclan's relationships had payed off. The two she-cats had announced they were expecting kits, on the same day none-the-less! At least now that they weren't both pining after the same cat, they'd get along nicely.
[Weaselthroat is expecting kits! She will be due in two moons.][Iceberry is expecting kits! She will be due in two moons.]When the clan meeting was called, Nutpaw, Stoatpaw and Starlingpaw were ready. Stoatpaw and Starlingpaw had groomed their pelts until they gleamed, and Nutpaw had at least made an effort. Troutstar called them forwards, and the ceremony began. The siblings all said their 'I do's, and Troutstar stepped forward to give them their names. That day, Nutpaw, Stoatpaw, and Starlingpaw became Nutwhisker, Stoatfang, and Starlingflight.
[Nutpaw, Stoatpaw, and Starlingpaw have recieved their warrior names. They have become Nutwhisker, Stoatfang, and Starlingflight!]